I don't want a crematorium

"Okay, then let's find a place to meet next time and talk about the details."

Han Yang is making a video call with a new client, and it seems that the progress is not bad.

Gu Yu walked to the table with the coffee and put it in Han Yang's hand.

Since the accident last time, Gu Yu has taken over all the food and drinks that Han Yang has been in contact with in the company.

Han Yang turned off the computer, looked up and saw Gu Yu, leaned on the armrest and raised his eyebrows, "Have you cut your hair?"

Gu Yu nodded.

In fact, his hair was not particularly long before, but he looked very quiet. Now it is cut shorter, cleaner and fresher, and looks younger.

Han Yang reached out and touched his soft head, "It's pretty."

After hearing this, Gu Yu also smiled slightly.

The door of the office was also pushed open at this time.

Wu Jiansen grabbed the doorknob and saw the two people pause.

Secretary Gu nodded to him and walked out.

Wu Jiansen stroked his hair, looked at Gu Yu's background, slipped to Han Yang's side and asked him, "You two have a problem."

"I haven't seen you do anything serious before, but you've paid attention to this kind of thing." Han Yang snorted coldly and mocked.

"Don't worry, I can't even see this, and I've wasted years of wandering." Wu Jiansen looked very proud, "Don't talk about it, my brother, why didn't you tell me what happened. I'm still Yu Ying—— —” At this point, he stopped abruptly, coughed a few times and continued: “I only found out when someone told me.”

Han Yang glanced at him coolly, "Oh, really?"

"That's right." Wu Jiansen curled his lips, didn't dare to say anything, and started pretending to be a bitter woman again, "You really don't have the heart, you don't tell me such a big thing. You got the letter for you, just hang up I didn't tell me anything about my phone call afterwards. You man——

Han Yang picked up the pen and tapped on the table, and Wu Jiansen calmed down with a look. He sat on the sofa and propped up his chin, "Who is that person? I won't tell me unless I ask you."

"You know what's the use?"

"I'll thank him for going!"

Han Yang snorted and lowered his eyes, "No need, I've already thanked him."

"So who is it? You hooked my curiosity. Do I know you?"

"Should know him." Han Yang raised his head and sighed softly, looked at the ceiling and said the name.

"Ah?" Wu Jiansen obviously didn't expect it to be Mu Zecheng, "So it's him?" Although he knew the relationship between Mu Zecheng and Han Yang, he always thought that the two had lost contact long ago.

Han Yang raised his hand to check the time, "Okay, stop talking. Let's go eat."

"But I heard that someone is trying to kill you. I can't find a clue. Have you checked it? Who wrote it?"

Han Yang shook his head lightly, "It's a ghost if you can find it so easily."

"Anyway, you have to be more careful in the future. If there is one, there must be another." Wu Jiansen took it seriously for a rare time. In fact, he still felt that this matter must have something to do with Han Yang's father, but he didn't say it out, but thinking about it, Han Yang should guess arrive.

The two had a meal together after a long absence, and Wu Jiansen also remembered why he came this time, "By the way, we will go up to the mountain to play in a few days, and a few people you know, and bring yours along the way." young secretary."

"No time." There is a new list to prepare.

Wu Jiansen spread his hands and said in disbelief: "There is no reason to work without rest. You are also the boss of the company after all. Besides, we haven't had a drink and chat together for a long time. It happens to be your birthday soon. Why don't you let me go?" Let's get together..."

No one can do anything about Wu Jiansen's nonsense.

Han Yang drove his legs, and sighed impatiently and helplessly, "Understood, stop chanting."

After dinner, Han Yang went to check out, and Wu Jiansen was about to leave, but when he went out, he met Gu Yu, "Oh, what a coincidence." He raised his eyes to look at Xingzhi, who was one street away, and squinted. He raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Could it be that you have been waiting here all this time?"

Gu Yu turned his head, and there was no clear answer to his question, just a cold greeting as usual.

Wu Jiansen stared at him, with a shrewdness in his eyes that he didn't usually have. After a while, he looked away and raised the corner of his mouth, "I'll trouble you to pay more attention later. Some people just want to make your Mr. Han feel bad. "

Gu Yu raised her eyes and said calmly, "I know."

"Then I can rest assured." After a few words, Han Yang also came out.

Wu Jiansen raised the watch on his wrist and pointed to his right, "Han Yang, we have agreed that next Saturday, if you let me go, then I will live in your company from now on."

Han Yang slightly rolled his eyes, "I know."

Wu Jiansen got the answer and drove away in his new car satisfied.

-

Yu Yingrong was sitting in an office in a small southern city, idly throwing darts at the dartboard on the opposite wall one by one.With an external mobile phone in hand, he asked in a questioning tone: "Can't find it?"

Wu Jiansen sighed on the opposite side, "Yes, there is no sign of Zhou Yun. He is staying outside well, and his hands are not so long to manage here. And I asked Han Yang, but there was no result."

"Then continue to follow. I don't believe it, and I can't find it out." He took out another dart, aimed at the target, and was about to throw it, when he suddenly thought of something, "Han Yang has nothing else going on recently. Bar."

"This..." Wu Jiansen froze for a moment, there is a situation, but can he say it?

"Why, I can't hear you?" Yu Yingrong stopped, leaned on the desk, and twirled the black dart with his fingers.

Hearing Wu Jiansen's forehead, he smiled coldly, "Wu Jiansen, you have to think about it before answering me."

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Yu Yingrong would still know.Therefore, if Wu Jiansen deceived him now, he would surely bear his grudge.

Wu Jiansen rubbed his face, lay down on the bed a little discouraged, racked his brains, and then said tactfully: "Do you know his secretary?"

Yu Yingrong squinted his eyes, and stopped the movements of his hands, "Is it ready?"

"Huh? You know?" To be honest, Wu Jiansen was not particularly surprised, after all, Yu Yingrong was always very sensitive about Han Yang's affairs.

Yu Yingrong snorted coldly, his eyes were also extremely cold, "I guessed it."

Then he didn't say anything, but according to his temperament, if he knew about it, he might do something.Wu Jiansen must also be looking towards Han Yang. Since he likes that secretary, he must help persuade Yu Yingrong, "Let me tell you, don't bother. It's not good to be friends, and then have a good time with Han Yang." Let's talk, I guess he can be the same as before."

"Friend?" Yu Yingrong repeated coldly, flipping the dart in his hand, thoughtful.

Wu Jiansen continued to persuade him, "Really, don't be too horny, isn't it good to keep the relationship you two had when you were teenagers?"

"Not good." Yu Yingrong retorted directly, "I don't think it's enough."

It is because it is not enough that he wants more.Otherwise, why would he refuse to let go even today.

"What's more, do you think it can still be the same as before? You think too well." Even if he himself knew Han Yang's attitude, wouldn't Wu Jiansen know?

"That's what you said wrong. Do you know who supported Han Yang when he went abroad? Mu Zecheng. Can't think of it. Your uncle, is it just for his sake?"

"Wu Jiansen, are you stupid or do you think I'm stupid. Han Yang has a closer relationship with my dry uncle than I do with him. Even if he helps, can it be blamed on me?" Yu Yingrong picked up the phone, "Hang up .”

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Wu Jiansen opened his mouth speechlessly, and hung up before he could finish speaking.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Yingrong directly raised his hand and threw the phone on the table, with anger in his eyes.

I knew that Gu Yu would not be obedient.He shot while he was away.Really capable.

But, just rely on him?

Yu Yingrong raised his hand disdainfully and threw the dart in his hand towards the dartboard vigorously, hitting the center, with the same inevitability in his eyes as before.

Before Han Yang on the other side could go out with Wu Jiansen, Mu Zecheng called him first.